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You never know if today is gonna be the day that they’re gonna throw it back to you

mood: a wealthy 18th century woman who needs to lie down for hours after anything remotely distressing happens

Actually, no, you are not "my little pogchamp". Die one thousand deaths.

You will not die at the hands of quicksand. Ask me how I know this

Please, how do you know this?

quicksand does not have any hands

Lol babe you look cold as fuck. Hell no you can't wear my letterman I just got this. I earned it.

Ok *kisses the bridge of your nose because i love you and i like the way it is shaped*

baby youre so beautiful like a beautiful object of some sort

honestly no offense but I love falling asleep and sleeping. its like. ok goodnight

thanks for letting me talk about a piece of media i love with you and responding in earnest interest with the intent of checking it out for yourself because of my recommendation. also how do you feel about being kissed directly on the mouth

literally everybody who has ever been kind to me has made me kinder in return